Friday, September 30, 2005

You want to be a passenger?

You see me walking down the street, you see me downing a pint, you see me laughing and you see me getting on with life. Don’t you want to know me? Don’t you want to be my friend?

Take a moment to relax, before you do anything rash. When you’re ready to leap, leap! I’ll share some wisdom with you. I’ll share my life with you. Climb aboard!

I love you already. Karl

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